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Tuesday, March 30, 2021 Naive
Back to the old days of me, when pain and ache are such a bestie. Being kicked and slapped by reality Oh! Can you please unseen me? I'm sure you'll get an invitation to a party. Ah.. I always remember the day when i chillin' by the terrace, admiring the afternoon skies, everything just.... calm. Well I hope you just never come out from the dusk. I thought I was the only one I thought I was one of a kind I wish I know that you are the false alarm, beforehand. |